~Done Deal~

Stepping out of a building owned by a privet art collector, Sita zipped up her jacket smirking at the a job well done. She looked down the streets and began to walk down the street in the chilly night air.

Sita stopped walking at the feeling of another of her kind close by. She looked behind her seeing a man strolling down the street on. She breathed a sigh of relief that it was not Yaksha. She began to walk in his direction wondering how he came to be. She smiled playing nice and stopped in front of him.